Eh Yung Hindi Naman Tayo? DATI (COMPLETED)

Tipsy Turvy

Since neither Meng or RJ are sober enough to tell the story of this chapter, I, the author of this cheesy fic, have been given the task of telling it.

It all happened on the night they partied like normal kids their age. These two have always been hard at work both in their showbiz and business projects and barely got time for themselves so when the opportunity struck during the celebration of the birthday of Miss Jenni Ferre, the mother of their phenomenal love team, they took it and they rolled with it.

There must have been at least a hundred people in the private party held at a bar, with endless singing, dancing and booze, but our young love-struck couple were so all over each other that they showed all those in attendance and everyone who saw pictures and videos of the occasion, including all the girls that attempted to throw themselves at him and all the guys who ever had the delusion of bagging one Maine Mendoza, that THEY ONLY HAVE EYES FOR EACH OTHER.

The party ended with our love birds, both tipsy, he more than she, clinging to each other and leaving the place together, not giving a damn to what others who watched them curiously would think.

He insisted on having her ride with him so his driver can drive them to her condo to make sure she gets home safe.

"I'm so happy. Are you happy?" He asked her.

"So happy." She answered as she snuggled with him in the backseat.

"I love you." He said, pulling her closer and nuzzling in her hair. "Dito ka lang lagi. Di ko kayang wala ka."

"Ako din. I love you sobra. Itali na lang kita sa akin." She giggled.

"Nakatali na. Sa sobrang higpit dudugo mga kamay ng sumubok alisin ang buhol." He laughed. "I love you." He whispered as he caressed her cheek and lifted her chin so he can stare into her eyes.

"I love you more." She whispered back, her voice low and her eyes sparkling in the dim light.

"I love you more and more." He sighed and closed the gap between them.

He kissed her and she kissed him back. He found her responding to his passionate kiss more aggressively, leaning towards him and pressing her body against his. He knew her guard was down. The alcohol has made her lose all her inhibitions.

The heat of her kisses and the eagerness of her touch were enough to shake any man away from the grips of alcoholic intoxication and into a different kind of oblivion.

He pulled away before he lost all control and made her lean her head on his chest, trying to breathe slowly and calm his thundering heart. He cursed inwardly at his defiant body revolted against what he knew in his heart and mind was the right thing to do.

He sighed as he stroked her hair and back then kissed her forehead. She smiled at him with drowsy eyes and fell asleep.

Minutes later, they reached her building. Seeing that she wasn't fit to go up on her own, he told his driver to wait while took her upstairs.

He helped her with her keys and opened the door for her, intending to just see her in then close the door behind her but she stumbled on the foyer and fell so he rushed to help her.

She was giggling when he picked her up. He closed the door and carried her inside. She wrapped her arms around his neck and stared at him.

"Ang gwapo gwapo mo talaga." She said as her soft fingers strummed the sensitive skin behind his ears, making them turn red instantly. "Do you love me?" She asked.

He looked at her, barely breathing, her nearness and the tenderness of her touch was becoming too much for him.

"You know I do. I love you so much." He said.